"What should we do then?" Zhao Yongqiang also felt it was a difficult situation.
The reason why Zhao Yongqiang compensated the original body so readily last time was because he knew her too well. He knew that she was dull and stupid. Once he gave the money to her, he would find a way to get it back sooner or later.
It’s just that... Qian Chunhua suddenly seemed to have an epiphany.
Not only did Qian Chunhua not get the money back, but he also acted like a madman these past few days, spending the money lavishly, which made the Zhao family feel heartbroken.
Zhao Yongqiang didn't know that Qian Chunhua had spent money to renovate the tea shop. If he knew, he would probably be even more heartbroken.
Li Cuihong: "I don't care, you have to find a solution quickly. If this continues, she will spend all her money and I am afraid I will not be able to survive."
Zhao Yongqiang rested his head on his hands and looked up at the roof. "Let me think about it. I'll think about it."
Zhao Yongqiang lay on the bed, tossing and turning for a long time, and then shouted, "I got it."
"What? What happened?" Li Cuihong sat up and looked at Zhao Yongqiang excitedly.
Zhao Yongqiang whispered in Li Cuihong's ear and described it this way.
Li Cuihong nodded as she listened. Finally, she smiled and hit Zhao Yongqiang, "You can even think of this."
Zhao Yongqiang smiled proudly and said, "Don't you even look at who I am?"
"Okay, let's do it."
After the black-hearted couple finished speaking, they lay down in bed and prepared to take a good sleep.
Zhao Qingyun in the next room frowned and looked at Zhao Qingshui who occupied more than half of the bed.
After returning to the main house, Zhao Qingyun felt that the past few days were particularly difficult. However, Zhao Yongqiang and Li Cuihong treated him as well as always.
But their kindness is just lip service, without any real effort in action.
For example, now I don’t have a separate room, let alone a study.
When I got home to do the homework assigned by the teacher, I could only do it on the table in the main hall. If I was not careful, the homework would be stained with oil.
When I handed the greasy homework to the teacher, not only did the teacher criticize me, but I was also laughed at by my classmates.
That's fine, after finishing my homework and washing up.
Back in the bedroom, there was no longer a separate bedroom, so Zhao Qingyun could only sleep in the same room with Zhao Qingshui.
Not only did Zhao Qingshui occupy most of the bed, but the entire room was filled with the stench of Zhao Qingshui's feet, making Zhao Qingyun miserable.
It’s not that he didn’t talk to Zhao Yongqiang about this matter, but Zhao Yongqiang was a man who preferred to keep his distance. Zhao Qingshui was also his son, and the eldest son.
Although in Zhao Yongqiang's heart, Zhao Qingshui, his son, is not as important as Zhao Qingyun, he is still ranked second.
So it’s the same as not saying anything, and the problem is not solved.
As a result, Zhao Qingyun regretted it.
Especially tonight, the smell of meat wafting from next door made him salivate.
Although Zhao Qingyun was highly regarded in the Zhao family, he was only allowed to have an egg in the morning and an extra steamed bun in the evening.
As for the taste of meat, Zhao Qingyun hadn't tasted it for at least a month.
The last time they ate meat was when Zhao Yongcai came back from escorting and brought home two pounds of meat. Of that two pounds of meat, Zhao Qingyun only had five slices of meat in his bowl, which was considered a lot. People like Zhao Qingsong only had one slice of meat each.
Standing in the bedroom, listening to the laughter coming from the east courtyard, Zhao Qingyun came to the rebuilt wall.
Zhao Qingyun shivered in the cold wind and looked towards the next door with envy.
Unfortunately, nothing could be seen. The high courtyard wall between Zhao Qingyun and Qian Chunhua was like a bottomless chasm.
At this moment, Zhao Qingyun suddenly felt resentful towards Zhao Qingsong.
Why does he deserve the attention of Second Aunt? He is so stupid and foolish, he is a bad guy.
Not only did Zhao Qingsong hate Zhao Qingyun, he also began to hate Qian Chunhua.
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